"Whoa! Am I really in a lucid dream?" Han Xuhan wondered aloud as he took in the bizarre scene in front of him.
"Mm-hmm, the last thing I remember is definitely going to sleep. This has got to be a dream. No, wait a minute, I almost forgot what sort of world I live in. This could be something more sinister and meaningful..."
Heart mired in fear and suspicion, Han Xuhan gazed upon the countless flickering stars shining amidst the infinite stretch of darkness in every direction. He couldn't see his own body due to the darkness, but he could still feel his limbs, although the sensation was quite dull.
His body felt weightless, as if suspended in space. A dream did not feel so real and grounded. The whole situation was fishy, to say the least.
"The dao of meta verdicts that few dreams in a cultivation world are normal. My actual dreams would never make me feel such clarity. And it would definitely not be so peaceful.
